He couldn't get over how tight she was. He wanted her to place her hand on his throbbing dick, to stroke him so she could feel how hard he was for her...."I want you to touch my cock baby..please."Gary said.Stephanie heard Gary ask her to touch his cock. She smiled because this is what she was waiting to hear. So she took her hand and placed it on his cock. She then started stroking feeling his hardness under her fingers.Gary, upon feeling Stephanie's hand on his cock, just started moaning like. He suggested that Michael go across the hall to the restroom to finish cleaning himself up and that the others chill for a few minutes, maybe get something to drink or use the facilities as needed,As Michael reached the door, Derek stopped him. “Michael, hey – are you going to be ready to go soon?”Michael shrugged. “Sure, I’ll be back in a few minutes.”“Let me clarify; I meant, are you going to be able to get it up again soon?”It was an unusually personal question, bluntly phrased, but I. I don’t want to hurt you or me. You just take it easy I will do everything now. So lay back and enjoy.” Mom sat on me pushing down so slowly and it felt like my cock was in a grip that I never ever felt, if it wasn’t my Mom on top of me I would think it was torture. Mom gave short gasps for air every time she lower herself on me. As my wood was about halfway in Mom pulled it out just as slowly as she mounted me. I wanted to push in more for I don’t want to end this delightful pain from my cock.. . oh and a Seal Team from Coronado was the one that took him out. Yeah." Maybe he's like Travis at Cedar Point," Liz said."Travis told us he was a..." Sarah said, looking at me."Janitor," Liz confirmed with a laugh. She offered Chris a wink and he blushed. "I mean, you know, with something important like killing bin Laden, I'm sure someone had to come in to clean up the coffee cups and confetti."Chris smiled and laughed."That would explain why he never cleans up at home," I offered. "His garage.